The training was in full swing, and Zhang Hongjun was very concerned at first, but after he got on the track, he didn't care about it and handed it over to a few generals to practice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When there is no military, he left the barracks and came to the back mountain, sat on the top of the mountain, and carried out his own cultivation, the light recipe has become a four-color light, the power is extremely powerful, the Jiangshan Jue has also improved, and he can carry the nearby big stones at any time, this is only the initial stage of the Jiangshan Jue, although Zhang Hongjun has a good understanding, but the Jiangshan Jue is too profound, not only to understand thoroughly, but also to be proficient.

Sou!

A huge stone as big as a house was carried from a hundred feet away, and quickly smashed on an ancient tree, making an uproar, breaking the ancient tree.

This is Jiang Shanjue's strength at this time, Zhang Hongjun shook his head, feeling that he was still weaker.

He retracted the recipe and comprehended the ancient tactics, which were a crippled tactic that combined with his body technique, he could assassinate the enemy like lightning.

Zhang Hongjun's body was like lightning, swept over the mountain, crashed into another mountain peak with a bang, and his palms fell, directly blasting the mountain.

Zhang Hongjun sighed lightly, today's realm is only consolidated, it can be regarded as standing still, unless there is stronger training, it is difficult to make progress for a while.

The Yellow Emperor's Formula, Jiangshan Technique, Bright Technique, Ancient Tactics, and Penglai Stone Tablet's Time and Space Recipe, all of them hovered here, which made Zhang Hongjun a little depressed, and he needed to absorb more energy in order to elevate this realm.

But where is the energy that helps with cultivation? Zhang Hongjun's first reaction was the Eighteenth-Layer Hell Burial Flower Valley, where the immortal aura was full and the energy was sufficient, which might be very beneficial to the improvement of the realm, but it was a bit cumbersome to go to the eighteenth-layer Hell once.

Zhang Hongjun thought of Buddhism in the West Heaven again, as soon as he entered the West Heaven, that kind of strong Buddha will come to his face, which should also be a kind of energy, but it is full of the will of the Buddha and cannot be easily obtained.

Turning the sky? It can replenish Xuanhuang True Qi, but unfortunately it is difficult to obtain.

Zhang Hongjun probed his mind into the body tripod, and the Penglai stele was included in the tripod by him, this is a treasure, if outsiders know, I don't know if it will be hunted down.

After practicing the other tricks, Zhang Hongjun was idle, and began to comprehend the time and space tricks on the stone tablet, and cooperated with the Xuanhuang True Qi to expand the body space from time to time.

The body can be stored in objects, but there are many restrictions, and it cannot be included in living things, not even an ant.

Zhang Hongjun guessed that it should be that the comprehension was not deep enough, and under his many efforts, he could barely accept living creatures, but he couldn't stay for a long time, at most a stick of incense, but it had made Zhang Hongjun very happy, how to say that it was a kind of progress.

Zhang Hongjun found that with the help of the Penglai stele in the body ding, the body tripod space seems to be more stable, even if the Xuanhuang true qi is unstable, there are not many problems, which reminds Zhang Hongjun that when he was in Yan Kingdom, the Penglai stone stele once independently derived a space, which made him feel moved, if there is a stone tablet in charge, will the body tripod form a new space?

Of course, this was just a momentary idea, and he was quickly thrown off by Zhang Hongjun, who instead practiced the light trick and ancient tactics, and with a movement of his mind, the four-colored light condensed into an ancient war spear, the size of a palm, rotating in the body, and then as the thought appeared in his hand, with a whoosh, he was taken into the body again, and so on and over several times, Zhang Hongjun raised his hand, flew out of the spear, and killed a beast not far away.

This time Zhang Hongjun deliberately controlled the light energy and condensed the energy on the war spear, all the breath converged instantly, and the whole spear only emitted a faint and simple glimmer.

Sou!

Like a thunderbolt, a scar swept by, and the beast's head instantly pierced a bloody hole and fell to the ground.

"Huh! Soon! ”

Zhang Hongjun didn't expect that after condensing the energy and converging the breath, the speed was even faster, and the beast was pierced without even a trace of reaction.

Sou!

Sou!!

Zhang Hongjun controlled the palm-length war spear, flying in all directions, and the ancient trees and rocks within a dozen zhang were all used by him for experiments, and many small holes the size of thumbs appeared, which were instantly pierced by the war spear.

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, a mysterious coercion came from the sky, flying quickly over the mountains and seas, leaving a streamer in the sky, and at the same time, there was a strong sound, resounding throughout the whole world.

"Golden Cicada, you can't run."

"Golden cicada?" Zhang Hongjun was stunned for a moment, the mountain followed the Douyun body method, and the lightning flew towards the streamer, hasn't the golden cicada been captured by the Buddha's people, why did he appear here again, did he escape? Definitely, otherwise no one would have chased him.

Zhang Hongjun urged Douyun to follow the body method, and soon saw their figures from a distance, it was two monks chasing the golden cicada.

Rumble!

A monk in the back took out a Buddha treasure, emitted a thunderbolt, and blasted towards the golden cicada.

The golden cicada was holding a golden bowl in his hand, and it seemed that it was snatched from the guardian of Wuzhi Mountain, and the golden light of the golden bowl fell, blocking the lightning attack.

"Fuhu Arhat, you can't help me with the protection of the golden bowl, so please go back." Holding a golden bowl, the golden cicada flew quickly, turning around and shouting to the monk who had shot out thunder and lightning.

This monk is a Fuhu Arhat, it is said that he once surrendered several demon tiger kings who made trouble empty-handed, and he can be called an Arhat, and his realm is naturally not low.

Syllable!

Suddenly, another monk offered a white light, which shone white, and rolled towards the golden cicada, trying to tie it up.

Clang!

There was a trembling sound, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, the golden bowl and golden light were even more prosperous, and as soon as the white light approached, it was immediately shaken away.

The monk who emits white light has long eyebrows, known as long-eyebrow Arhats, and is said to have two long eyebrows when he was born.

The white light was transformed by a white hair in his long eyebrows, which could bind immortals and demon kings.

But this golden bowl is blessed by the Buddha, and the Dharma is unparalleled, so it is naturally not something that the ordinary treasures of the Fuhu Arhat and the Long-eyebrow Arhat can compete with.

"Jin Chanzi, you questioned the teachings of Buddhism, you have gone astray into the devil's path, and you are not yet restrained, go back with us to confess to the Buddha."

The long-eyebrow Arhat's voice was like rolling thunder, and it spread to the monk.

"Long-eyebrow Arhat, my Buddha's compassion should be based on purifying sentient beings and relieving suffering, how can I open the killing ring at will, what predecessors does this have with the Demon Dao?"

The golden cicada is holding a golden bowl, shining brightly and shining between heaven and earth.

"Amitabha, you are so obsessed that you can only be caught back and let the Buddha fall."

The long-eyebrow Arhat sighed.

Hearing their conversation intermittently, Zhang Hongjun could vaguely guess some hidden secrets, it is estimated that the two monks guarding Wuzhi Mountain escorted the golden cicada to the Western Heaven Buddha Realm and handed it over to the Fuhu Arhat and the Long-eyebrow Arhat, but the two were escaped by the golden cicada, so they were chased and killed all the way.

"It seems that I have to help a bunch of golden cicadas, how can I say that he is also for Sun Wukong to go out of the mountain."

Zhang Hongjun thought so in his heart, he sped up, restrained his breath, and quietly followed behind him, choosing the opportunity to move.

"Buddhism is boundless, binding heaven and earth, and long eyebrows binding the sky!"

The long-eyebrow monk bloomed with ten thousand feet of Buddhism, and two white long eyebrows stretched out, blooming with white light, like two snow-white dragons, chasing towards the golden cicada like lightning, one left and one right, to bind it.

Clang!

The golden cicada urged the golden bowl to protect the body, and the golden light was shining, blocking the two white dragons outside, but unfortunately, these were the two white eyebrows of the long-eyebrow Arhat, not only a trace, but its strength was a hundred times stronger than just now.

The golden bowl light only blocked a few breaths, and the golden light shattered instantly, forced to converge and shrink inward.

Seeing that the two white eyebrows were about to bind the monk, the golden cicada held the golden bowl in one hand, took out the demon subduing Zen staff in his right hand, danced with his hand, and choked, blooming a golden glow, shining brightly, illuminating the entire sky.

Clang! With a bang, the Demon Slayer Zen Wand slashed out horizontally, shaking the two white eyebrows apart.

"Golden Cicada, don't be complacent!"

At this time, the Fuhu Arhat caught up, opened his mouth and let out a tiger roar, and a sound like thunder rang out.

Then, a white tiger bone was sacrificed, crystal clear, releasing silver light, transforming into a white tiger in mid-air, with a body ten zhang long, and a strong aura surging all over his body.

Roar!

The white tiger roared, making an earth-shattering sound, towering like a mountain, shaking the heavens and the earth, and everyone lost color.

The white tiger roared and pounced on the golden cicada!

At the same time, the long-eyebrow Arhat attacked again, and the two joined forces, and the momentum was as strong as the angry sea.

Clang!

The golden bowl Buddha light protector was shattered, the demon slayer was knocked away, and the long eyebrows bound the golden cicada's body, binding him firmly.

"I said earlier, you can't run away."

The long-eyebrow Arhat and the Fuhu Arhat tied up the golden cicada and landed on a mountain peak, and the white tiger was not angry but slight, standing beside the Fuhu Arhat, staring at the golden cicada.

"Not good!"

Zhang Hongjun shouted in his heart, but he didn't expect the two of them to be so decisive, and directly sacrificed a big killing weapon to capture the golden cicada.

"Jiangshan Jue!"

Zhang Hongjun increased his speed, chased after them, and easily moved a boulder nearby and smashed it at the two of them.

The boulder, the size of a house, fell from a high altitude, leaving a shadow.

"Who?!"

The white light of the two long eyebrows of the long-eyebrow Arhat was binding the golden cicada, and he suddenly felt a shadow above his head, and when he looked up, a boulder larger than the house was smashed, and at this time he was binding the golden cicada with all his strength, and he was completely powerless to deal with this boulder, a little tangled, and the long-eyebrow loosened.

Fuhu Arhat also looked up and saw the boulder coming, he hurriedly controlled the white tiger to turn around and crash into the boulder.

With a bang, the boulder was smashed by the white tiger and fell down, and the white tiger blocked the gravel with its huge body, preventing the long-eyebrow Arhat and Fuhu Arhat below from being hit.

"Warspear strike!"

Zhang Hongjun no longer paid attention to the boulder, and the palm-sized war spear appeared in his hand, emitting a quaint glimmer, inconspicuous, but secretly murderous, and was urged by Zhang Hongjun with a whoosh, and the lightning shot towards the white tiger, directly piercing the white tiger's head, leaving a small hole the size of a thumb.

Roar!

The white tiger roared, the golden mangs overflowed all over its body, and the rich Dharma drummed out, and the surrounding mountains and rocks were instantly shattered, cracked, and rolled down.

It's just a tiger bone transformation, this small hole only consumes some energy, for a white tiger with such a huge body, these energies can be completely ignored, just in the blink of an eye, the small hole is instantly intact.

"What kind of person, the Buddha is under the throne of the Tiger Arhat and the Long-eyebrow Arhat is doing things here, and the donor had better not meddle in things."

The Fuhu Arhat stood on the white tiger, with the Buddha's light urging him and shining brightly.

"You two bully one, Young Master Ben can't get used to it, so I'm here to fight it!"

Zhang Hongjun put his hands behind his back, and also landed on the mountain peak, he was dressed in a black robe and moved with the wind, and the breath of the eight-layer realm was surging on his body, although he was weaker than the two monks, but his confident and calm attitude made the Fuhu Arhat and the long-eyebrow Arhat frown slightly, the strength shown by this person is completely more than the eight-layer realm, and it must be a hidden cultivation.

They are called Arhats, but in fact, they are only in the eight-layer realm, and if they use Buddhist weapons, they can barely reach the ninth-level realm.

"I'm sorry, this is the person who was arrested by the Buddha, and the donor is still more nosy." Fuhu Arhat urged the White Tiger, blocked in front of the Long-eyebrow Arhat, and motioned for him to control the golden cicada.

The golden cicada was not tied with long eyebrows, and in the struggle, he saw that someone came to save him, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Zhang Hongjun, who was about to shout, but was signaled by Zhang Hongjun not to say anything.

But knowing that the opportunity to get out was coming, he desperately urged the Dharma and fought with the two long eyebrows, but the two long eyebrows of the long-eyebrow Arhat were born with them, neither gold, neither silver, nor copper, nor iron, nor earth, nor wood, and they were treasures refined in the mother's womb.

Although the golden cicada is boundless in Buddhism, it can't break free for a while.

Roar!

With a roar, the heaven and earth suddenly had a wave of elimination qi rolling and rushing, the white tiger was mighty, and a beast roared earth-shattering.

Zhang Hongjun's bright light was moved, and his whole body was shrouded in brilliant golden light, completely blocking the qi waves outside, remembering that when it was only one color of blue light, in the desert of the eighteenth layer of hell, the bright energy of the bright jue could already block the terrifying extremely cold air flow in the desert, and at this time it was already four colors, not to mention these qi waves.

Suddenly, Zhang Hongjun felt a pang in his heart, there was a murderous aura in the qi wave, he looked through the elimination of the qi wave, and saw that the huge white tiger was in the qi wave, opening its mouth and spewing out a white light, like a sharp treasure knife, directly towards Zhang Hongjun.

"Grandma's bear, and she's going to sneak attack!"

Zhang Hongjun used ancient tactics, quickly shuttled in the air waves, a spear in his hand, and stabbed out one hundred and eight shots in one breath, penetrating through his body, stabbing two hundred holes in the white tiger's body.

Roar!

The white tiger was furious, more than 200 blood holes caused its energy to drain quickly, and it was getting smaller, leaving only less than a zhang in size.

"Children are rampant!" Fuhu Arhat was also furious, chanting Amitabha Buddha, the body bloomed with thousands of Buddha light, and the majestic breath rushed out to the sky, very powerful, and the Buddha light enveloped the white tiger, making its smaller body quickly stable.

Sou!

Zhang Hongjun used his ancient tactics, and stabbed seven seven hundred and forty-nine shots, more than a hundred holes came out of the body, and the white tiger was like a deflated ball, leaving only the size of a white cat.

Fuhu Arhat was helpless, and took the white tiger back, which was originally a crystal clear tiger bone, but at this time the luster had dimmed a lot.

"Let go of that monk!"

Zhang Hongjun used his tricks, moved another boulder, and smashed it at the long-eyebrow Arhat, while he himself launched an attack on the Fuhu Arhat.

Choke!

He took out a spear from the body tripod, which was a spear used by ordinary soldiers, and he collected dozens of them for backup in the body tripod, and at this time, he took out a spear, injected four-color light energy, and shot towards the Fuhu Arhat.

Fuhu Arhat recites Amitabha Buddha, puts his palms together, and then waves his palms out, and shoots out a golden Buddha's hand.

"If you come to the Divine Palm?" Zhang Hongjun was a little stunned, he had seen it in Wuzhi Mountain, it was a Buddhist weapon at that time, and after using it, he directly grabbed the golden cicada, which was as easy as pinching a small ant.

At this time, he was really stunned to see this golden Buddha's hand.